Stormwind God

Archimonde didn't kill Mount Hyjal so quickly at first, and Duke was fortunate. This allowed time for the alliance tribe and the shadow elves to cooperate.

Soon, Duke couldn't laugh.

Archimonde had dragged on for too long. Neither the naga in the sea nor the chaos caused by the breaking of the Well of Eternity could have caused him much obstacles.

The only explanation was that something in the middle of the endless sea attracted Archimonde. Especially when Vazki actually ran out and attacked Kul Tiras, it even made Duke frown.

Ugh!

Alliance tribe night elves three factions unite, the Burning Legion did not fall much.

With anxiety, the three factions decided to hold a formal meeting in Astrana in Ashenvale.

Astrana is a fortress mostly surrounded by the lake. It looks more like a huge lake villa. The natural and feminine style of the night elves is revealed throughout the fortress.

What's even more rare is the location of the fortress, which is located west of the entrance to the Felwood Forest. Normally, if the Burning Legion army is heading for Mount Hyjal, it does not need to pass through the Astrana Fortress.

This makes the fortress, which guards the direction to the Black Sea, more subtle in geographical location. Although it cannot be an obstacle to the advancement of the Burning Legion, on the other hand, starting from the fortress, it can attack the side of the Burning Legion.

Almost as soon as I saw this geographical location, the leaders of all factions had associations.

Today, Duke, Jaina and Sylvanas are represented on behalf of the Alliance.

On the side of the tribe are Thrall, Vol'jin, and Tauren Chief Kane * Bloodhoof.

The night elves are Tyrande and Malfurion.

The Prophet Medivh, as the leader of the three major factions, first opened: "I welcome everyone who is willing to let go of each other's prejudices and cross the boundaries of race, organization, and country, and come together."

Medivh speaks the lingua franca of human beings. With the support of a mysterious ancient magic called [Language Mastery], people of all ethnic groups clearly do not understand the lingua franca, but they have magically understood every word of Medivh. the meaning of.

With the support of this ancient spell, everyone in the entire lobby can easily understand each other's speech.

"I emphasize that the world tree Nordrassil, located at the top of Mount Hyjal, is a sacred tree growing under the powerful magic fountain of the Well of Eternity, which provides the energy that keeps the entire world of Azeroth alive; if it burns The Legion's capture of the power of the World Tree is tantamount to gaining the magic fountain of the Well of Eternity, which means that life all over the world will be polluted and destroyed. "

"Before defeating this invasion of the Burning Legion, no matter what contradictions between the various races, or even the **** sea of ​​deep hatred, I hope to temporarily suspend it. At this moment, the interests of all our creatures are the same."

Having said that, Medivh bowed in three directions: "The next time, I hope everyone can discuss a result that can be accepted by each other as soon as possible."

Leaders of the three parties sent friendly smiles to Medivh.

However, the atmosphere is harmonious.

At the beginning of the meeting, after the night elves briefly introduced the forces and defenses on Mount Hyjal, the three factions had a fierce debate about how to join forces and how to defeat the Burning Legion's attack.

Thrall first said: "Since the strongest defensive formations of the night elves are all located in Mount Hyjal? Then we will set up along the mountain road directly."

This is theoretically true, but unfortunately it trampled on the night elves' pain.

Tyrande objected on the spot: "The Ashenvale and the Felwood have been the territory of the night elves since 10,000 years ago, and we cannot sit idle and trample on our territory. Moreover, we need more time to strengthen the line of defense of Mount Hyjal , And the space available for defense on the mountain is limited, the night elves hope that the Alliance and the Horde can send extra troops to resist on the way from the Burning Legion to Mount Hyjal. "

Vol'jin stood up: "Does this make sense? Archimonde has a cap on the total number of troops that Azeroth can bring. Once the legion has been lost, he can summon new demons from the twisted void almost infinitely. Come in."

Tyrande emphasized: "In the area of ​​Mount Hyjal, there is a large array of magical transmissions and summons directed at demons. According to our ancient documents and data from the Dragons, Archimonde is quite arrogant and confident, as long as We will not cause major losses to the Burning Legion and we will not stimulate Archimonde to increase its troops. "

Vol'jin glanced at Duke, then waved his fist: "You are asking the tribe or alliance soldier's life to bet on a result that is likely to become meaningless. Our tribe cannot accept it."

Thrall held Vol'jin: "Since the orcs have come to Azeroth across time and space, even if we are only an alien race, we cannot change the fact that we already live in this world. Of course our tribe is willing to contribute to this world. But the tribe has just undergone a major change. Our total number is less than 200,000, and we can only produce 40,000 elites. So, should we push the 40,000 tribe to the front line for meaningless consumption or put it on Mount Hyjal? Form a stronger line of defense, and I leave this decision to you, Ms. Tyrande Wingwind. "

Tyrande was in trouble.

The tribe's home was touched by the night elves during this time. Thirteen thousand orcs Xidu, even if there are tauren and trolls joining now, the entire tribe is less than 200,000, including old and weak women and children.

In theory, the tribe has 40,000 war soldiers, which is definitely very interesting.

Of course, if you count the female orcs and orc laborers who can also fight, it will not be impossible for the tribe to pull out 120,000 troops. Just then, the battle of life and death is really over. Whether triumphant or not, the tribe will definitely exterminate.

Tyrande could not help but set his sights on a stronger alliance.

Duke laughed.

Thrall just played a trick.

The tribe has a sparse population, not many soldiers, and even more elite soldiers. In theory, this is certainly the pot of the alliance. If it weren't for Dumou being blown up and flying into the void for ten years, the tribe would not even want to stay.

Duke said, "Yes! That's right! In terms of military strength, our alliance is stronger, so the alliance is willing to assume heavier responsibilities. In fact, at this time, the alliance has completed its landing in Azshara and put the entire Ai Sarah's position. But as the Alliance Commander, I don't think the Burning Legion will take the path of Ashenvale, Felwood, and then to the foot of Mount Hyjal. "

Tyrande frowned. "You mean ..."

Duke spit out two words: "Come over the mountain!"